In the Province of the Nine Skies, far above the heavens, there exists Nine Galaxies of Astral Rivers made up of countless constellations interwoven together. For Martial Cultivators, they could form an innate link with one of the constellations, awaken their Astral Soul, and transform into a Stellar Martial Cultivator. Legend has it that, the strongest cultivators in the Province of the Nine Skies, were beings that could open an astral gate every time they advanced into a new realm. Their talent in cultivation was such that they could even establish innate links with constellations that existed in a layer higher than the Nine Layers of Heavens, eventually transforming into the heaven-defying and earth-shattering power known as the War God of the Nine Heavens. Qin Wentian is the MC of this story. How could a guy, with a broken set of meridians, successfully cultivate? There were countless Stellar Martial Cultivators, as there were countless constellations in the vast starry skies. What he wanted to be, was the brightest constellation of all, shining dazzlingly in the vast starry skies.
Qin Wentian stood on the lead seat, he was the first person who stepped upon it. Also, he was stepping on this lead seat whereby twelve years ago, nobody succeeded in acquiring the rights to sit upon.
"Overestimating your own abilities." The sky roc beside Jia Nantian mocked. Nobody had succeeded in taking the lead seat back during the first lecture, even Jia Nantian, the king of their sky roc race, had failed. Could it be that this man could surpass Jia Nantian and the demonic lion of twelve years ago? Impossible.
"Let alone for a human, even for greater demons, I've never witnessed one so arrogant before." An expert from the White Tiger Race coldly spoke. "Pride comes before a fall. Sometimes when you speak so arrogantly before you actually succeed, that would only end up with your own humiliation."